A/N Damon's vampire barbie, I couldn't agree more. I hate Elena, I mean, what's so special about her anyway ?! Hate that she's always the center of attention, don't worry, in my story Caroline will be.
You can check my youtube channel, Ju2849, I've done some Caroline/Damon/Stefan/Klaus vids. I'm working on part 4 right now. Anyway, let's go back to the story. Warning, sexual content !

Caroline was laughing so hard that if she still needed to breath she would be dead by now. Damon's imitation of Stefan was hilarious.

-You know why I'm so broody Caroline ? He said in a deep voice, mimicking his brother's.

-N...No, she managed to say

-Because I'm a girl trapped in a man's body...

She burst out laughing again, spilling some of her drink on her shirt. She had a look of horror on her face that made Damon laugh.

-It's not funny, she whined. It's vintage !

-Take it off and wash it, he winked

-Nice try Damon, but I'll never undress in front of you ever again !

He pouted and she chuckled. Damon had succed at cheering her up tonight. He had been fun, and carefree, making a fool of myself to make her laugh. Everything she needed right now.
The first notes of I love you so by Cassius rang out of the speakers and she clapped her hands.

-I love this song !

She grabbed with one hand the bottle of bourbon and Damon's with the other. She got up, dragging him with her and started to dance. Damon's free hand found it's way to the small of her back and brought her roughly to him. She smirked before she turned around and started to draw circles with her hips, arching her back. She bent her knees and grinded down, then up again, continually undulating her hips. Damon's arms went around her waist and she let her head fall on his shoulder, taking a huge gulp of bourbon. She closed her eyes when she felt his lips brushing her neck. She kept moving against him and shivered when he kissed her jawline softly.

It was wrong in so many levels...But it felt good...What was wrong with her ? A week ago, everything was clear in her mind. She had a boyfriend she loved, an amazing group of friends and she hated Damon with her whole dead heart. Now she was in love with her best friend who was himself in love with her other best friend and was close to hook up with his brother who was in love with the very same girl...Confusing much ?

When Damon's hands moved under her shirt, she opened her eyes again and stepped away from him.

-I...I should probably go...

She avoided his burning gaze as she started to collect her stuff together frantically.

-Why ? he said in a low and sexy tone. It's not like you have anyone to run to. My baby brother is probably playing doctor with Elena right now.

She rose her head quickly (maybe a little too much 'cause the room started to spin), mouth ajar. He laughed, throwing his head back.

-C'mon Caroline, did you really thought I bought your "I'm so lonely" shit ?

-How ? she asked

-When I brought you home...I heard Stefan cursing under his breath. You were too young and drunk to notice.

-Oh...

She didn't know what to say. She was so ashamed of herself. But weirdly, he didn't seem mad at all.

Suddenly, she remembered the Elena/Stefan comment he made.

-Why do you think they're having sex right now ? Isn't she supposed to be all sire and in love with you ?

-After I left you last night, I went to see her. I told her that I wanted her to go back with Stefan.

-You WHAT ?! She gasped

-Look, this is a win-win situation. Stefan get her back, I'm able to sleep at night. Perfect deal.

She shook her head incredulously.

-They're not your puppets Damon ! This isn't fair for anybody!

-We both know that if she wasn't sire to me, she would have stay with him, even if she had some untold feelings for me. I'm not stupid Caroline ! I'm just trying to fix things.

He was by her side at light speed and his lips crashed on hers. He devoured her mouth hungrily and she let him. She knew how he was feeling, because she felt the same. They both needed it.

She opened her mouth slighly, and their tongues caressed each other, gently at first, before the kiss deepened further, Damon becoming almost aggressive. Her hands moved up to entwine with his black locks and a low and predatory groan came from within his throat, sending shivers through her. His teeth grazed her bottom lip, eliciting a small sigh from her.

His hands cupped her butt and he lifted her up. Her legs instinctively wrapped around him. Soon her back was pressed against the wall. She moaned loudly as he kissed her neck, teasing her sensitive spot.

-I see this still drive you crazy, he whispered in her hear.

She was surprised that he remembered this personal detail. She didn't get a chance to reply because his lips were once again covering hers in a heated kiss. Damn, he was good...

She rocked her hips again his and smirked under his mouth when he let out a moan. She started to unbuttoned his shirt but got frustrated when it didn't cooperate. So she tore it appart and sighed of pleasure when her hands were finally able to feel the smooth skin of his back.

He put her arms up above her head and took her shirt off, then unhook her bra. She shivered as he looked at her exposed breast, lust in his eyes. He licked her insanely sensitive nipple teasingly and she threw her head back in delight. His right hand suddenly moved between her thighs and up her skirt, pressing firmly against her pussy, causing her to gasp. He rubbed her clit in a circular motion through her underwear and a tiny wave of pleasure swept through her. She buried her face against his shoulder, muffling her moans. She began to grind against his hand, wanting more. He quickly and forcibly entered his first two fingers into her pussy, moving them in a curving motion. She let out a small surprised noise but recovered quickly, enjoying the feeling of his finger sliding in and out.

-I want you, she whispered.

Damon unbuckled his belt quickly and finally entered her. The feeling made them both moan in ecstasy. He thrusted in and out of her at a steady rythm at first, but the more they could feel their orgasm building up, the more he slammed into her roughly. With a cry of pleasure, Caroline reached her climax first. With two more thrust Damon followed her and he burried his head in the crock of her neck.

Nothing could be heard beside their heavy breathing, but it wasn't awkward. They had both needed to be released from their frustrations.
He looked at her in the eyes, still holding her against the wall, a devilish smile on his swollen lips.

-Round 2 ?